A rare ox cart slowly came to a stop in front of an inn that was seven or eight stories high. The eye-catching wooden plaque above the entrance prominently displayed the words "Richland Inn" in gold.
David Jones looked at Greenox, who had wanted to say something but hesitated. He said, "Speak your mind."
"Sir, don't you really want the ghost emperor elixir? It can..."
Greenox was interrupted by David Jones before he could finish speaking. "Don't even think about it. We're not the ones to get that pie-in-the-sky."
Finished, David Jones looked in the direction of Brightstar Mill, then got out of the cart with Aqua and went towards the inn.
"That mermaid is not as simple as you think."
Upon hearing this, Greenox's eyes were a bit confused, as if he didn't quite understand what was not so simple in David Jones's words, and hurriedly followed.
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